One drop at a time

The morning rain falls gently on the earth like she’s a virgin.
Softly,
Tenderly letting each drop nourish every depth of her curves.
Gingerly,
Ferociously she yearns for more!
But like a skilled physician he knows,
Knows just when to administer the most potent solution, now hush!
Soothe,
Carefully working his magic on her fragility.
Like a mother tending to a new born,
Longingly wishing for her baby’s first smile,
Yet patiently loving to teach him how.
He caresses here as he fondles there.
Plays with this and pats that.
Torched up!
Her crevices crack open, as she
Eagerly anticipates his tsunami.Praying to the heavens to shower her with his blessings.
His heavenly wetness one drop at a time!

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